The doe is able to hold Erin, almost a couple dancing. Lizbeth herself is quite astonished to be able to give enough trust to let someone fall in her arms. As normally she's as clumsy as this redhead and in fact they should be both rolling on the floor of laughter. But not this time, not this dance, not here. Lizbeth doesn't know anything of her actual dance partner, not a slightest idea of who she really is, only the name. It doesn't matter, that person gave in to the doe, letting herself lead by an unknown creature, so it's not the moment to disappoint anyone.
Lizbeth nods at her words. Both giving an image not to forget, two girls on the dance floor, one doe bent down and holding a flamboyant red haired human in her arm, as if the pirouette ended with a graceful dip. Lizbeth smiles "No I wasn't, even for me it's exceptional". Slowly Lizbeth turns back, getting Erin on her feet again. No harm, no shame, no pitiful ending of two girls lingering un a dusty floor, laughing or crying.
"Dancing is feeling, getting the musical vibes into your body. This music seems to make it so easy, no word needs to be said and the rhythm invades you. I'm more quite like you, especially in public. It makes me nervous and I get very clumsy. But the place here makes me feel at home, at my place, serene and confident. Magic..."
Lizbeth chuckles softly, "Would you like to continue? Or a refreshing drink after such emotions would be welcome?"
Lizbeth nods at her words. Both giving an image not to forget, two girls on the dance floor, one doe bent down and holding a flamboyant red haired human in her arm, as if the pirouette ended with a graceful dip. Lizbeth smiles "No I wasn't, even for me it's exceptional". Slowly Lizbeth turns back, getting Erin on her feet again. No harm, no shame, no pitiful ending of two girls lingering un a dusty floor, laughing or crying.
"Dancing is feeling, getting the musical vibes into your body. This music seems to make it so easy, no word needs to be said and the rhythm invades you. I'm more quite like you, especially in public. It makes me nervous and I get very clumsy. But the place here makes me feel at home, at my place, serene and confident. Magic..."
Lizbeth chuckles softly, "Would you like to continue? Or a refreshing drink after such emotions would be welcome?"
Erin steadied herself as Lizbeth helped her, brushing back a loose curl from her face. Her heart was still beating a little fast, not just from the movement, but from how smoothly it had all gone. No misstep, no awkward stumble. Just a quiet moment of surprising balance between two unlikely partners.
“Huh,” she breathed, a soft chuckle following. “Didn’t expect that to work, honestly. Thought for sure we’d be flat on the floor, laughing like fools.”
She glanced at Lizbeth then, taking in the way the other girl seemed so at ease in the space. There was something different about her, something calm, grounded, like the rhythm of the music had settled into her bones. Erin could feel it too, if only faintly. A kind of quiet that wasn’t usually hers.
Listening to Lizbeth’s words, Erin nodded. “Yeah… I get that. Doesn’t happen often for me, but sometimes the place makes all the difference.” Her voice was quieter now, thoughtful rather than joking.
When Lizbeth offered a drink, Erin gave a small smile, warm and easy. “Yeah, a drink sounds good. Let’s not push our luck, with this dancing stuff” she said, giving a faint, amused tilt of her head. “Besides, I wouldn’t mind catching my breath a bit.” She laughed softly.
She gestured with an open hand. “Lead the way,”
“Huh,” she breathed, a soft chuckle following. “Didn’t expect that to work, honestly. Thought for sure we’d be flat on the floor, laughing like fools.”
She glanced at Lizbeth then, taking in the way the other girl seemed so at ease in the space. There was something different about her, something calm, grounded, like the rhythm of the music had settled into her bones. Erin could feel it too, if only faintly. A kind of quiet that wasn’t usually hers.
Listening to Lizbeth’s words, Erin nodded. “Yeah… I get that. Doesn’t happen often for me, but sometimes the place makes all the difference.” Her voice was quieter now, thoughtful rather than joking.
When Lizbeth offered a drink, Erin gave a small smile, warm and easy. “Yeah, a drink sounds good. Let’s not push our luck, with this dancing stuff” she said, giving a faint, amused tilt of her head. “Besides, I wouldn’t mind catching my breath a bit.” She laughed softly.
She gestured with an open hand. “Lead the way,”
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